"There will be no glory in your sacrifice little kitten. I will erase even the memory of Hyakujuuonouu from all eternity. Every memory shall be burned. Every creature that could possibly describe you shall have their eyes pulled out, and their tongues cut from their mouths. Why, uttering the very name of Hyakujuuonouu, or the Demonbeast King, will be punishable by utter annihilation. Only the spirit world will ever know you existed at all!"</COLOR><i></i> Hyakujuuonouu slept inside his petrified body, laughing at the memory of Pyriel's taunts during his first death. He could feel the setting for his release coming. How it was coming about he could not understand but the ease of feeling that grasped his soul now felt like the first vestiges of freedom.
The Fallen being Pyriel was quite the capable swordsman and the first destroyer of their age. He had been sealed by his kindred for all eternity and was never to be released unless Hyakujuuonouu was freed from the curse of his blade that would chase Hyakujuuonouu even into reincarnation. Eons had passed since he felt anything but the being properly named 'Inferuno' was able to actually take a breath of the warm fire touched air of his sealed chamber. Life was filtering into his body because someone was breaching the seal he had placed onto the Demonbeast King and inadvertently doomed himself incurring the wrath of Hyakujuuonouu's celestial cousins. Through their decree he could only be free if his curse upon the Demonbeast King was removed. Inferuno could never do that because he had invoked his curse with his very being and the power of the dark gods as he slew his exalted sister as well. With the King's return she would live again and so would he and this time he would kill them both without a curse or the wrath of the dark gods. No, he would kill them with his own power. Flames began to eat away at the ancient seals ever so slowly as he found himself able to move a little more and a smile encompassed him. Wherever he goes I will find him and slay him. His withered body would need time to reclaim fighting form but time was one thing the immortal swordsman had in spades.
Kuro tracked to a site of abundant power near the center of the sacred and terrible battle where Ancients and First Men had fallen in battle until Primus challenged their Lords Fuujin and Homura.
<COLOR color="indigo">"Brother Kazuki I can't thank you enough... Is there anyone else that can assist us in this that you might be able to recruit?"
WC: 437
MFT
The Fallen being Pyriel was quite the capable swordsman and the first destroyer of their age. He had been sealed by his kindred for all eternity and was never to be released unless Hyakujuuonouu was freed from the curse of his blade that would chase Hyakujuuonouu even into reincarnation. Eons had passed since he felt anything but the being properly named 'Inferuno' was able to actually take a breath of the warm fire touched air of his sealed chamber. Life was filtering into his body because someone was breaching the seal he had placed onto the Demonbeast King and inadvertently doomed himself incurring the wrath of Hyakujuuonouu's celestial cousins. Through their decree he could only be free if his curse upon the Demonbeast King was removed. Inferuno could never do that because he had invoked his curse with his very being and the power of the dark gods as he slew his exalted sister as well. With the King's return she would live again and so would he and this time he would kill them both without a curse or the wrath of the dark gods. No, he would kill them with his own power. Flames began to eat away at the ancient seals ever so slowly as he found himself able to move a little more and a smile encompassed him. Wherever he goes I will find him and slay him. His withered body would need time to reclaim fighting form but time was one thing the immortal swordsman had in spades.
Kuro tracked to a site of abundant power near the center of the sacred and terrible battle where Ancients and First Men had fallen in battle until Primus challenged their Lords Fuujin and Homura.
<COLOR color="indigo">"Brother Kazuki I can't thank you enough... Is there anyone else that can assist us in this that you might be able to recruit?"
WC: 437
MFT